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Chest of the Four Swords
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Prologue:
In the depths of history, there was a time, which is now forgotten. Under the Light, there was a land called Scalltion,
There lived many people and many creatures in Scalltion. Of the creatures there lived the ancient Root People, they were like humans, but they had a fragile body, with skin like tree-roots. They lived in a crack that separated Scalltion, called Terra Firma. Where trees and plants grew. In fact, the root people were not literally roots, but the peoples called them roots long ago, because of their appearance.
Also some of the creatures were trolls, they lived in caves and mountains, they kept to themselves. There were also the Scalltion Peoples; they built many cities such as Borlitin, Thanitor and Clatifor. And they built many outposts. They also built the great bridge of Thanitil.
But this land is in turmoil, for it is experiencing some of its darkest days
For there is an alliance of those who are good and the righteous have been fighting against Mirchintor and his minions and creatures of darkness. For centuries they fought, only live one day, against this great shadow, of hideous darkness and terror.
Soon a gift from Ghastilon, the gift was given to the people of goodness for an advantage over Mirchintor, one last hope, that maybe they would be free.
This gift was a chest, that chest that beholds but just a taste of what the true and pure power that the Essence is, it was said that it had designs that even the most talented artists paled in comparison, and even the wood that it was made out of was not of this world. With four swords withheld in it, it beholds great power, of those swords there is, the Sword of Stone; for its strong will against evil. The Sword of Silver, for its true reflection of those with a righteous heart. The Red Sword, for its resembles the true battle against those of darkness and grief. The Sword of Emerald, for its resemblance of grace and beauty.
But for long this chest was lost, in the depths of the world
In the depths of history, there was a time, which is now forgotten. Under the Light, there was a land called Scalltion,
There lived many people and many creatures in Scalltion. Of the creatures there lived the ancient Root People, they were like humans, but they had a fragile body, with skin like tree-roots. They lived in a crack that separated Scalltion, called Terra Firma. Where trees and plants grew. In fact, the root people were not literally roots, but the peoples called them roots long ago, because of their appearance.
Also some of the creatures were trolls, they lived in caves and mountains, they kept to themselves. There were also the Scalltion Peoples; they built many cities such as Borlitin, Thanitor and Clatifor. And they built many outposts. They also built the great bridge of Thanitil.
But this land is in turmoil, for it is experiencing some of its darkest days
For there is an alliance of those who are good and the righteous have been fighting against Mirchintor and his minions and creatures of darkness. For centuries they fought, only live one day, against this great shadow, of hideous darkness and terror.
Soon a gift from Ghastilon, the gift was given to the people of goodness for an advantage over Mirchintor, one last hope, that maybe they would be free.
This gift was a chest, that chest that beholds but just a taste of what the true and pure power that the Essence is, it was said that it had designs that even the most talented artists paled in comparison, and even the wood that it was made out of was not of this world. With four swords withheld in it, it beholds great power, of those swords there is, the Sword of Stone; for its strong will against evil. The Sword of Silver, for its true reflection of those with a righteous heart. The Red Sword, for its resembles the true battle against those of darkness and grief. The Sword of Emerald, for its resemblance of grace and beauty.
But for long this chest was lost, in the depths of the world
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